dying-inside

Although it's great to appear to a feast, home is always sweet, though it may be lonely and cold like death

I live nearby a graveyard, that's where I get all my inspiration for wisdom and life

Each man lives in his own universe and when he dies the world is over

Dreams, just dreams, it's all illusion

We all want to become more than we are, we want to live forever, that is why we hate death and create the afterlife.

If he would see me again, I would die happy. In the meantime, I was merely dying.

We die a day at a time

The world slides, the world goes, and death makes equal the rich and the poor

Though we are terrorized by death, it's not different from birth, it just happens

It's a harrowing experience to see death approaching in haste towards you, what is hell but confronting your own mortality

My heart felt withered, a neglected fruit that would never again sweeten, now that my love was dead.